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Mr. President: You Are The Daddy Of My Triplets

"M... Marissa! Are they my kids?" Rafael's eyes weren't moving away from the adorable kids' faces. "No, Rafael. They are not," Marissa said with a fake smile, "They aren't yours. Remember?" she batted her lashes quite dramatically, "We were never married!" Marissa Aaron’s elder sister Valerie Aaron jilted her blind boyfriend on her wedding day and ran off. For face-saving, Merissa's family pleaded to her to marry Raphael Sinclair. The irony? She was not allowed to tell her blind husband that she was not Valerie but Merissa Aaron. On the day of Raphael's successful eye surgery, Marissa got to know that Valerie was back to take her rightful place as Sinclaire’s daughter-in-law. Marissa tried explaining to her husband that she was the one married to him, but he did not believe her. Instead of any more convincing, heartbroken Merissa decided to leave the city without telling him, her secret. Raphael Sinclair was the classic definition of drop-dead gorgeous and was the only heir of the Sinclair group of industries. What would he do when he came to know that all this time the woman who offered him, her love and her body was not Valerie but her younger sister Marissa Aaron? How would he react when he came to know that he was the father of the babies Marissa was carrying in her womb? Would he go after Marissa and win her back? And the million-dollar question! Would Marissa ever be able to forgive him and love him again?

JessicaKaye911 · Urbano
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390 Chs

351- Good Excuse

It had been seven days since Nina left the house, but Shane seemed composed. His aura executed calmness.

Miles Sinclair had thought that Shane would go too quiet or would at least take off from the office. His son needed to channel his hatred and resentment towards a woman like Nina. 

But Shane sounded too chirpy and didn't quit the office. His colleagues had told Shane how he had become more pleasant towards his employees and how he had started treating every one of them with extreme respect and courtesy.

Miles hadn't expected any of it. It seemed like Shane was waiting for Nina to leave and once she walked out, he had started feeling lighter.

"Are you really happy or is it just a facade," Miles asked his son who was humming while going to a meeting.

Shane's only answer was his simple signature smile without any explanations.

However, Miles's next words made him stop midway when he was applying gel to his hair, "She will come back, son."